audio; [three] shattered bonds

[hisheartsdesire]

[ID: Tobias Matthews. It's his default, and he's never really thought to change it or go anonymous before.

There's panting, like he's out of breath. Letting out a groan of pain, he continues in a Northern English accent.]

Ugh, I need. Help. Don't know why, but. There's this—AUGH—pain, I don't understand it. Never felt anything like it before... [His next groan is more like a shout, followed by a loud thud on the floor.

There's silence for about fifteen seconds, and then the sound of movement. It could be dragging or dusting oneself off, both or neither.]

I... I don't know what that was all about, I'm sorry. Whatever it is, it's passed. [He sounds like he's catching his breath.

After an awkward silence,] I really don't know what to say now, but that was sudden.

[This is where he ends it, mostly because he feels so incredibly uncertain.]

001 video;

[trigeminalheadache]

[ The video feed focuses in on an auburn haired woman, perched primly on the edge of her seat, clearly unable to relax. She reaches out to stop the video without speaking, hesitates, and withdraws with a sigh. ]

I'm certain I'm not the first to raise this complaint, or even the tenth, or the hundredth. And I know I'm not going to be the last. But -- [ There's a quirk of her lips, a dip of her head, as if to say I'm still going to say it. ] It's incredibly disturbing to wake up in a different world and find you've been given a tattoo. [ Of course, it's probably not any better than what had just happened to her, too. Kidnapped to a different world. But with shackles instead of a tattoo. ] Like a bad movie about an even worse road trip, except these aren't your friends and you aren't going back to your normal life in two hours.

[ That piece said, there's a ease in her shoulders. A little relaxation. Just a little. ]

Aside from college towns, I've never really lived anywhere but Central City. So, I'm all ears. Tell me about Heropa.

001 📷 video/action for residents of heropa #004.

[shuttermouse]

[ The person on the feed today is a young-looking girl who doesn't seem to be much older than about twelve, but looks can be deceiving - spoiler alert, everyone, she's 25. She's sitting under a tree with her legs stretched out in front of her, back against the trunk and a camera nestled in her lap. ]

Ah, hey! I'm new around these parts; I was brought here earlier today. Can't say I expected to be a victim of interdimensional kidnapping but life's full of surprises, I guess.

[ Chie doesn't seem particularly bothered by this, though. ]

Anyway, I have a few questions, but general newbie advice is appreciated too. What's the best place to buy cameras and equipment? I was handed a job as a forensic photographer, and I think I need more than just the camera I had with me if I'm going to create records of crime scenes and take pictures of dead bodies and stuff.

Also, what are some good places to see, and what dessert shops do you recommend? I particularly like parfait, by the way.

[ ...She is someone who has her priorities exactly in order. Cameras and sourcing out the best parfait places around are two very important things, okay.

That said, later in the day she'll be going to Heropa #004, showing up completely unannounced; come meet your new roomie, folks! ]

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[inchesofevil]

[welcome to late night shitposting with duncan, mother's day edition]

Okay so, hypothetically speaking

If you were born in 2024, and you wanted to try and see if your mom existed in a parallel universe in 2016


Would that be creepy?